"You need to get them to trust you." He's lips held a smug grin. "I'm a reporter, talking to me is like selling their soul to the devil. I may even make him look good in their eyes." I sighed "You need to try harder then, Antéchrist" I scoffed, and stood up from the metal chair. "How would you suggest I do that, oh puissant une" " Get under the surface."